Becoming Hers, part 5
“So you really are sorry? Good, you’ll get to be mine, but we still have a little more training for you to do.”
More? Your heart sinks. You fel like crying. You want her, need her so much. She’s your every thought, every dream, but still she isn’t yours.
“Now, normally, I have a maid who cleans my house and cooks my meals. I can’t have you here, naked, with her around, so I gave her an extra-long paid holiday, as a thank-you for her hard work. We’re alone for a long time honey.”
Oh god, weeks of nothing but her. Your heart sings at the thought. Your cock throbs against it’s cage, unable to grow at all from its flaccid size. Your denied arousal makes a gush of pre-cum leak out from the steel channel.
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